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"Right, so, what was it you had in mind, Gleis? Can't say I've seen Numi pass on anything before," I ask the glitzy, bejeweled dragon as we walk through the portal into his research station.

Supposedly, he has many stations for his experiments.

"I am studying drakes in an attempt to replicate their armor plates, and there just so happens to be a particularly big and aggressive one nearby," He clarifies, the way he teasingly sticks his tongue out showing his true intentions. "It's perfectly safe! At least, with this anyways."

The area itself has more tools and devices than anything else and he picks up a big coil of thick chains with his tail, the metal links ending in a dense and heavy padded collar.

"... Alright," I agree, intrigued. "How will this work?"

"Oh, easily enough! He'll approach to defend his territory at some point after we walk out of this cave, and then I throw it at him. "

"What happens if you miss? Nevermind, stupid question; we both know it's magic."

Gleis snickers, motioning for me to follow. The landscape beyond the den is a foggy and rocky biome of treacherous hills with a river rushing past nearby, the riverbank covered in soft moss. Trees rise high into the air with a verdant plethora of plants growing in the soil, lichen and moss cloaking the wooded area thickly. The scent of wet rock and damp soil fills my nostrils, a sharp contrast to the dry, warm forest we just left behind. The ground underfoot a mixture of hardy grasses and stone filled soil

"It's a bit haunting," I remark, peering into the forest but not seeing anything within the fog and deep shadows.

"Ah, just makes it a bit more fun, don't you think?"

"It's certainly a nice change from everything being dusty and dry."

"Mine thoughts exactly! Now then, if I were a big, horny drake, where would I be?"

"Somewhere in the fog and plants, probably."

"They're not exactly ambush predators."

"No, they are."

"Hmm. Are you sure?"

"Some species are even called 'ambush drakes'."

"Huh. You'd think I'd have read up on their hunting habits more. I'll have to do th-"

Gleis is cut off by a sudden green blur slamming into him, the chains sliding off his tail as a he's sent rolling with a bulky green drake pinning him with little effort, unleashing a feral roar. From snout to rump, the drake is 450 centimeters long with strong curled horns, a heavyset muzzle with plated scales, a heavy mane comprised of long, thin brown and green feathers growing down the head and neck, and a massive tail as long as its body with spikes along its length to make for deadly bashes. Built for life in the mountains, its quadrupedal and heavily muscled with thick scales that form into sheets along the limbs, belly, and spine to form an infamously hard to pierce armor.

Amber eyes aglow with fury, it prepares to bite down and I hurl the chains. There's a shriek of metal as blue sparks fly off at my touch. The chains coil along my scaled arm as the collar breaks away, seeking towards the two of them and, unfortunately, snapping closed on Gleis's neck. My footing is swept away, and I fall to the ground as the chains lock up and become taught, locking my arms above my head with legs forcefully spread apart.

Gleis doesn't fair much better, a moment of alarm going through his eyes. The unexpected jangle of chains catches the drake by surprise, and they stop mid attack to regard me before returning their attention to Gleis, the dragon's irises suffusing with a purple glow as runes light up along the collar. Apparently, his own creation outmatches even him. The drake suddenly finds himself on top of a crooning dragon, Gleis's paws held up helplessly while avoiding eye contact.

Sniffing Gleis, the drake appears to have calmed considerably and lets out a snort as the dragon's tail presses up against their genital slit. The drake hops off Gleis, but the tip of its two shafts now pokes out, the big beast clearly aroused but unsure of what to do about it. Gleis, panting with need and his tongue lolling out, offers a very tempting view as he thickly slathers his tail in saliva and presents, penetrating his tailhole deeply with the long appendage. Popping it out, he leaves his tail up, appearing female along with his genital slit.

That's enough to make up its mind, the drake growing fully erect as it watches. Deep purple in color with large fleshy plates and a spike adorned head, the beast's genitals also come equipped with a large, taught sack swinging behind them as it steps forward and sniffs Gleis one more time. Hopping up to place two giant paws on his shoulders, the drakes mounts the dragon, bringing both shafts aligned with Gleis's holes and pushing the tips in.

Letting out an approving bark, Gleis only encourages it, and it slowly sinks its dual tips into its new, approving lover. It penetrates him easily enough but stops shortly after the poor dragon takes just fifteen centimeters. Thrusting its hips, the drake forces bit after bit of his massive masts inside Gleis, visibly bulging his belly out as it gapes him on its massive width. The dragon, however, is estatic, purring and pushing back into the drake's masts in an attempt to cram as much as he can inside. Only then do the drake's massive knots begin to swell with its arousal, popping out of its slit with a weighty pulse.

My attention is grabbed as another drake comes running out of the woods, rapidly coming to a stop and surveying the situation. They are the same color and size, and upon seeing their companion occupied railing Gleis, they opt to instead pad over my way. I've been struggle against the chains for a while now to no avail and can only watch, panic rising in the back of my throat, as they approach and let out a deep, husky breath before nosing along my legs.

He homes in on and laps at the folds of my vent, already leaking juices from watching Gleis be entirely dominated and pounded with two massive, throbbing rods from such a feral beast. The dragon has tears streaming from the corners of his eyes but keeps moaning and purring for his dominant drake, pushing his hips back into each tailhole widening thrust with the wet slap of its balls against his thighs. The male attending to me seems to be greatly pleased by his finding and eagerly pounces, drawing a yelp of surprise out of me.

I expect the same dominance treatment, but instead he nuzzles against my neck, bringing his snout up to my ear with a deep, rolling grow that vibrates through my head and chest. My next breath shudders out, and not with fear as I feel two tips press into my vent and tailhole. While the big male draws long, loving licks across my snout and brow, marking his scent across me, I take the opportunity to push his equipment aside and snake my free tail into my sex.

Sinking it in as deeply as I can, I cover it in my inner slime and then withdraw to pierce my tailhole as Gleis did. I return the affections of the drake with my own tongue across his as a way of distracting the big beast a little longer, but it's not foul tasting or smelling as I feared, and I find myself melting at his touch. Out of time and not wishing to displease the drake, I withdraw my tail as he begins to press his tips forward. Unlike with Gleis, this drake knows what it wants and is more than happy to take its time as it gently thrusts inside.

Gradually pushing forward, the drake I now dub Chivalry grinds against the resistance of my holes instead of slamming through it with no regard for what's beyond. Relaxing for him, he slides inside easier, already stuffing me beyond the width of Numi's knot. The filling is so intense I squirm, drawing a pleased huff from Chivalry as his knots begin to swell and appear as well. I am smaller than Gleis, so it is inevitable the drake's equipment creates a bulge inside me too.

A loud cry from Gleis marks the first climax of his drake, Ardor, as the beast rams its hips forward repeatedly with stinging slaps of its balls again the dragon's poor rump. Pulling out to try again, the drake accidently slips out of Gleis's slit and the dragon's abused shaft takes the opportunity to start slipping free. I watch the drake realign and learn a rather interesting fact about their biology as it begins humping back into Gleis, his dick burying in the drake's own shaft and distending it as it's stuffed back into the dragon's slit.

Ardor lets out a surprised grunt but is too far gone at this point, biting down with a needy snarl as it pushes its full weight down on Gleis, lowering his head to the ground to better hammer into him. With a final thrust into Gleis, the last resistance in his holes is annihilated as the knots slowly, agonizingly, gape him wide enough to sit on a small tree before popping inside. Likely feeling like a battering ram was smashed into his prostate, Gleis howls as Ardor groans, tongue lolling out and drooling saliva as his balls visibly pulse.

Gleis's belly swells with each rope of cum pouring into him, but so do Ardor's orbs as the dragon's body takes full revenge at the brutal breeding visited upon it. Firing directly into Ardor's lower dick where Gleis's own is sheathed, the drake's balls fill with draconic seed and then dump it directly into the dragon's belly, no drop escaping past the bitch breakers that are its knots. Gleis howls in pleasure and pain, tears flowing from his eyes freely and his legs shuddering so much he's likely held up by the drake's knots for the most part.

As it turns out, both Chivalry and I stopped for a moment to watch, and then turn back to each other. I swear he makes the equivalent of a grin and I let out a small, scared squeak as I feel his knots finally press up against my holes. It's definitely too much for me at once already, but I can tell Chivalry is going to attempt to knock me up even if it means breaking me in half as he begins to thrust into me.

I lock up at first and then force myself to relax, the sheer weight at which he spreads me open both alarming but also incredibly arousing as I feel empty and cold with each pause between humps. His balls softly bounce against the base of my tail, a sloshing bag of molten warmth promising egg after egg to be forced out of me with each load pumped in.

"N-no... n-nnnng!" I cry as his pace picks up, pushing every button while smashing the rest to pieces.

Tears sting at the corners of my eyes as the bulge in my belly bounces in tandem with his thrusts and begins to widen slightly with precum drizzling in at a steady pace, lubing the way for his hot masts to push inside faster and harder. His tail wraps around mine as he presses his full weight down, breathing hot breath onto my torso and face as his humping becomes more forceful and urgent.

"F-fuck. D-don't you dare!" I moan as his knots begin to grind against my vent and tailhole, promising a long, lewd night if he can manage to make them fit.

A purrs forced from my throat as my body betrays me, clamping around his length as he breeds me. My strange heat as a polymorphed female rages back from the ashes it was left in the night before, and I lap and nibble against his spiked jaw, crying and chirping for more. With a final slam, he sinks into me, and I shudder at the same time, tightening up and shifting my hips the little I can as my muscles massage along his lengths, milking for every drop he can give. I feel his urethras bloat before unleashing wave after wave of thick, warm semen into me.

I yelp as I feel his tip breach my cervix, pumping directly into my womb as his seed fills my bowels, pushed deeper and deeper from being trapped by the knots grinding with a fury against my holes. That is, until, mercifully, he eases up, leaning down to nuzzle against my neck and reflexively thrusting a little as his massive load begins to drain out of my holes and coat our crotches in a sticky, white mess.

We turn or heads at another roar from Ardor as he furiously humps into Gleis, his balls filled almost to an alarming size by Gleis trapped inside his lower penis. No doubt it aches like hell, and his thrusts only force more precum and perhaps cum itself out of Gleis in a perverted positive feedback loop. The drake's massive knots pop out of Gleis and let his dick slide free from Ardor's, the dragon cumming as Ardor ruts against his cheeks, firing ropes onto his own chest and face as well as across Gleis's back.

At first, I think he'll return just as fast to pumping it back into Gleis, but instead the drake grinds against the dragon's cheeks and empties his swollen sack in one long high. By the time he's done, they're both painted white in a thick layer of cream. Allowing Gleis to collapse, I gulp as Ardor begins strutting towards me and suddenly wish I had tried a lot harder to take Chivalry's knots.

That fear is lessened as he instead stands over me to push his brow against the other drake's affectionately, giving me a full view of his throbbing, leaking lengths as they drip a thick glob of cum onto my lips. Reflexively, I lick it away, finding it musky with a spicy aftertaste.

"Almost..." I hear Gleis murmuring, watching as he dimly fiddles with the collar.

With a small jolt of purple sparks, the collar snaps open and its influence on him breaks. He takes it off and tosses it aside, and instead of falling to the ground, it suddenly hurrtles itself my way. I deftly deflect it with my tail, but it just rebounds off the ground and clamps around my neck. As it closes, the chains suddenly give out and I am free to move again as my entire body suffuses with warmth.

"Oh... bugger," Gleis sighs, trying to stand on his shaking legs but failing as white goo pours out of his stretched tailhole. "You and your damn magic obfuscating."

Every thought empties from my head as I roll onto my paws under Ardor, sliding Chivalry out of my holes in the process. Crouching under Ardor, I lap at his shafts. In response, he huffs needily and paws at my side. Getting the hint, I suckle along the tip of the lower shaft before taking it into my mouth. Without warning, the entire length is crammed down my throat in one thrust, the knot grinding against my lips before he begins to heavily hump into my maw, full on face fucking me with his sack plapping against my chin.

Chivalry immediately mounts me in response, raising one leg to brace against my flank as he thrusts into me. Pain is dulled and pleasure magnified as my throat is bulged outwards with drake dick, using a paw to fondle the massive balls inside Ardor's sack as I'm bred from behind. I quickly discover the sheer bliss Gleis had thrust upon - or rather - into him as a flame of pleasure alights in my sex. My legs and body turn to jelly, and I nearly fall, wrapping my tail around Ardor's chest for support.

With a particularly forceful thrust, Ardor pushes his pulsing knot into my jaws, his churning balls firmly pressed against my chin and firing cum directly down my throat as his top shaft, bouncing along my head up until now, covers his belly and my back in drake seed. With a deeply pleasured roar, Chivalry finally parts my holes enough to tie me with his knots. I moan around the massive slab of meat in my throat as they slide inside, the twin pulsing shafts exploding in a veritable wave. I'm sent from one orgasm to the next as they continue to roughly breed me from both ends, swelling my belly outward lewdly.

Cum bubbles up my throat and out of my nose, spilling down my jaws and neck from Ardor's sheer production, and Chivalry probably dumps even more into my womb and guts. Trapped by the knot in my tailhole and vent, the cum can only surge deeper, filling and claiming intimate places not yet touched. I dimly wonder if the scent of a female sends drakes into their own rut as they just keep going, pumping load after load after load into me until Ardor begins to shudder from overstimulation and forcefully pushes himself off of me.

His knot pops wetly from where they were resting snugly in my cheeks, dual masts painting my face with several more ropes as Chivalry's flow ceases as well. Lost as I am, I let the two drakes lead me away and into their den, their seed flowing in a small stream out of my holes. Gleis finds the strength to follow, and he is not spared either. Ardor immediately pushes me against the wall once we enter the den, eager to mount and breed my ass as Chivalry stakes himself inside the dragon before he can even resist.

Ardor acts like there's a portal is in his balls, seemingly having an infinite supply as he pumps load after thick, gooey load into me, only further distending my belly until I look like I'm actually carrying an entire brood of eggs. Only thrusting harder and faster, he gapes me on his dicks until I'm able to be knot fucked, cum pooling beneath our hindquarters as he tries his damndest to put his young in me. Gleis is put through a similar strait, only Chivarly, true to his name, uses one dick and paints the dragon as well as his stuffs his tummy.

Leaving me thickly marked with his scent, Ardor eventually pulls out and gives us both time to rest. Snuggling up to him, we share a cuddle while Chivarly drains himself once more and joins us in the pile, dragging Gleis along by his knot as well. I raise my hindquarters and wiggle them as Gleis finally manages to free himself, and the fucked silly dragon happily obliges. I can't help but think his dick must be achingly hard as he buries it in my yawning vent, quickly reaching climax as he easily rails me freely with his smaller equipment. Pulling off, he's soon replaced by Ardor once more.

With a displeased grunt, Chivalry seems like he's about to push Ardor off before going around behind him instead. Ardor doesn't seem to pay any attention as he's mounted from behind. That is, until two massive dongs are firmly thrust inside him, and he squawks comically. Glaring at Chivalry, Ardor attempts to smack the other drake with his tail, and then hisses with pleasure as I tighten up and push his knots into me. Unhappy about it, Ardor relegates himself to being bred from behind as he fills me.

Chivalry let's out a deep, gravely moan as Gleis does the same, turning around to reward the cheeky dragon with an appreciative lick before he returns to assaulting Ardor's prostate with enough force their weighty balls slap together. Both drakes howl when Chivalry sinks his knots in, leaving him tied as he cums deep in Ardor's hole. This forces a sudden ample load out of Ardor and I decide to pull off of him to watch. Whining, the drake lets out needy cries as the bodily support I offered disappears and he's forced to take Chivalry's thrusting in full force.

And the dominant drake is not merciful, continuously dumping load after load into Ardor like he's his personal slut. I watch, turned on once more, as the submissive drake is filled, his belly gradually swelling with the weight of the cum pushed into him as Gleis's thrusting forces every last drop out of Chivalry. The seed spurting out of Ardor is prolonged and he then continues to drool a small stream of pre from his tools afterwards, so I'd hazard to guess he likes it, even if he wants to growl and bark for show.

I flop down to rest once more, Gleis joining me as Chivalry eventually pulls himself free, and surprisingly, offers his own hole to Ardor. The vengeful make accepts at once, thrusting both dicks, knots and all, into Chivalry. The other drake was already prepped by Gleis and only purrs in delight, pushing his hips back into Ardor's humps as their sacks wetly slap together. I'm even more impressed as Chivalry actually orgasms from it and fills a deep crevice in the den with his musky spunk, milking the other drake roughly enough Ardor is forced to give him three to four visibly filling loads, left panting heavily by the time he is allowed to pull himself free.

Naturally, the two lay beside and wrap us in their forelegs, penetrating and bobbing us along their lengths at a lazy pace. We fall asleep like this, the lot of us coated in white and the cave reeking of sex. I awake to Chivalry softly groaning in my ear as a small flood of fresh cum surges into me, the sleeping drake having a very wet dream at the moment. Both Gleis and I appear to have drained during the night, most of the mess having dried by now. Gleis's eyes flutter open at the sudden noise.

"Let's go while these two are slumbering like logs," He says.

Aching muscles cut through part of the collar's influence, enough for me to understand the situation, and I nod. My holes were given time to tighten again, and I wince as they are widened once more when I walk forward and yank Chivalry out of myself.

Gleis gestures for aid and I help him pop free of Ardor, the two of us making an incredibly sore walk of shame back to the portal. We would be lost were it not for the dried trail of seed we left behind.

"You saved those coordinates, right?" I ask as we return to Gleis's den.

"And I intend to make some better collars too," He nods, unlatching the one around my neck and tossing it aside. "Remind me to make some lube later as well. I know of a formula that will help us take those knots much easier next time. Just, uh, don't tell Numi we nearly got ourselves mauled."

"That'd be a waste of perfectly good blackmail. And you nearly got us mauled."

"I... did not know there was another identical drake in the area, in my defense."

"Look on the bright side, you can bring Numi along next time and have twin sex! Or what would look like twin sex."

"Heh. He's not so keen on taking as in giving," Gleis chuckles as he calibrates the portal device inside. "Except with certain friends. Though, maybe those drakes would be open to it now... Food for thought! Let's pop by mine den and wash before I return you to mine brother."

We hear a familiar growl at the mouth of the cave, the two of us exchanging a look, and then in unspoken agreement rush through the portal, closing it behind us.